Hey, it's me. Here with yet another chapter. :) ~gum wrapper.

I don't own AmazingPhil or danisnotonfire.


I May Have

Dan's p.o.v

"DAN!" Phil shouts from his room in a panic.

"Uh, what?" I call cautiously.

"I lost Ti-SOMEthing important!"

I sigh. Phil's always losing things. "Did you check where you last remember it?"

Silence. It's unsettling.

"Is the door locked?" Phil calls.

Fully intrigued I decide to investigate. I find Phil looking in the bathroom for his missing object.

"What are we looking for?" I ask.

Phil looks at me with frantic eyes and he says "You'll know. When you see it.. You'll know."

"What's that supposed to mean?! I can't find something i don't know anything about!"

Phil's already out of the bathroom.

"Phil! What am I looking for!?" I ask. "Searching for 'you'll know it when you see it' isn't gonna work."

"Check your room!" He shouts from his own.

I frown wondering how something got in my room and for how long has it been in there?

I scan the room first but everything seems to be in place. Suddenly my door swings closed.

I turn around very slowly. Has Phil misplaced a poltergeist? How the hell did he get a poltergeist?

"Who are you?" A little girl asks. She has hair that matches my shade of brown, two big teal eyes that look as though hey might have some green mixed in, and skin that is about as pale at Phil's.

I stare at her in amazement. My mind is completely blank.

She takes a few steps closer. I back up automatically.

"Who are YOU!" I ask as my mind finally restarts. "How did you get in here?"

"Pill."

I blink. Is she offering me drugs? My mind keeps waking up and I realize she means Phil.

Oh! She's what Phil lost! Wait, Phil lost a tiny young girl? How? Why does he

have a little girl? How did he get a little girl?

"Uh, Phil?!" I call. "I think I found, uh, her."

Phil appears quickly. Opening the door with a look of shame on his face. "I can explain the child!"

"Pill!" The girl cries and runs over to grab his leg. Phil smiles at her and kind of musses her hair. She looks back at me questioningly. "Who him?" She asks.

"That's Dan." Phil says and looks at me. "Dan, this is Tilly."

I nod still wondering why Phil has a child in our flat and why he seems to know her. I mean, she's adorable and all, like, I want to hug her adorable, but why is she here?

"Oh, um, I may have adopted her."